Chapter 12 Ivan Kramer, Let Go

Lily Hart went to work as usual the next day. While walking, she held up her mobile phone and called Robert Synder to discuss work matters: "Robert, the cultural relics this time..."

She was turning a corner when the other wrist hanging by her side was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Before she could react, she was pulled into a dark and empty room.

The work area is new, and some rooms are not lit, just cluttered.

As the door slammed shut, the room was pitch black.

"Who?!" Lily Hart couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly, her expression froze, and she panicked for a moment.

Robert Synder on the phone was also stunned for a moment, and then his voice became tense: "Lily, what's the matter, what happened?"

Lily Hart held up her phone and before answering, she smelled the cold fragrance from the person in front of her, so familiar that she immediately knew who it was.

How could it be him?